Can't Have You
My Hope Has Sirna
Every human being is given a taste
A sense of where you want to have desire
desire is better than the present,
abstract, not visible
even sometimes, dibatin and used as a suggestion to be realized.
many people make it a point of success
Every human being is given love
love where you want to have something
something that ignites the desire in the future.
Yet still skatsa, the picture is blurry
sometimes, it is even forced to happen
many humans make it a measure of trust.
all human beings can try to make it real by praying and trying.
But it can also fall if it hangs and does not change it when that is hope.
In the mind remove soot, the rhythm of the past. Which does not reach hope
Yellow Asa, a silent soul
Rebellious to the universe does not flinch
Empty space in the soup
Change anger. On meaningless allegories, penetrating stop by on anger.
The last story of hope, threatened to be lost by the ego of the tyrant. Shouting the wordless universe, about the heart, the heartless, the moment of freezing hope.
Inner wasted fairy tale then
As if all that hope were gone
Tidal wave that night
Crashing the silent coral petrified.
The last story of hope, threatened to be lost by the ego of the tyrant. Shouting the universe without a word, about the heart, which has no material
A moment of freezing hope, which at once played no role, Slashing the spine, deadening hope.
O heartfelt encouragement
soul cooling fans
present you I don't know when
but I don't know why your shadow
always knocking on the door of my heart
as if you have known me for a long time
O solace of lara
every second and step
I always walk with prayer
it was as if your departure would be forever, but I still hoped for tomorrow to be together..
But it finally happened
the hope I never expected started to haunt me
you suddenly leave
like the night replaced by the sun.
I am also alone now
haunted by the shadow of sweet words pierced the heart, so I was stunned by what was an inspiration, now you are gone.......
Dark light, a shroud of gripping sorrow Like being stabbed by the angel of death lance Time dissolved in the whisper of death increasingly fetch the inner torment that I continue to stick and continue to hold All gone burning anger, All vanished into despair,,,
All gone. All gone. Dead sprawled is not the answer Flying to heaven is not an option Just a silent fixated lulled in despair
Now hope is gone. Silent pensively waiting for one answer Expecting one empty hope is hard to break.
I have gone far
drove with hti rigidity
staring at a light
facing a real challenge
groaned in a groan
lamenting how felt
dripping a puck of pressure
an unexpressed taste
in silence I was depressed
remembering a hopeless love
I had a neglected dream
just an unspeakable dream.
Perishing..
Restrained in the soul
Haru in grief
Love is gone.
Longs..
In the grey mind
Embedded shackles
How loving.
I hope I'm gone
Even the dream has perished
Only vain hope
My love is only once
Never to return
Although I leave
You haunt.
The love..
Believe
Everything is so beautiful
Because my heart has stopped.
Not me, nor himself
But you are a blessing
Now everything is gone
Storm's crashing.
Dreams come with news from the black clouds
Weakness does not reach the sky high.
My hope was wiped out by a dahlia. Will I be able to embrace it again?
A long night of hope
Fatwa longs to wander
Memories of carving too adorn the heart
Tears cannot change reality
My hope has been lost.
Night rattles resuscitated a dark self
This is a fact of reality not just a mirage
The moon comforted with its hazy radiance. Night talk is not entirely true
My hope is that God knows enough.
The cries of hope and the scratches from memory, now incarnate back in the depths of the heart. When I first admired the innocence and purity of a fragrant flower.
I spent two seasons with him in a bond of mutual love. Even day and night I enjoy along with the color of the earth, the typical anginya always decorate my days become much more meaningful.
how happy is this heart. However, as time passed my affection for the man slowly faded away. All the patterns related to her that I once admired were instantly gone. Because of him, yes, because he has betrayed the promise and loyalty that I have been packing neatly in my heart.
I really don't understand. How easy it is to let go after all this time I take care of and take care of him wholeheartedly. I cannot bear the pain of this wound.
Until I finally resigned myself. And promised to leave him. Because it is impossible, there is no way I can breathe back the scent of perfume that is no longer fragrant. There's no way I can touch an empty perfume bottle anymore.
Maybe someday he will understand, he will regret for the duration that has hurt. But if he still has a conscience. And, if only later (i rediscover the fragrance of perfumes, and hope the color and pattern are much more meaningful and the fragrance will be eternal in the heart.
For them, For all hope lost. Here I ask, Here I grieve, Here I nourish the wound.
My pal... My pal... My brother's... Forgive this mortal self, Forgive this selfish self. Do not fade long for your laughter, do not fade away from me.
My pal... My pal... My brother's... Forgive this mortal self, Forgive this selfish self. My promise I will always win, your promise I will always remember.
I was expecting.
sincere love from you
But.now t'lah I remove that hope
when I found out that you loved her.
I'm disappointed...
I can only be silent
when I know your heart
But what power.
I don't know what I'm supposed to do
i'm rattled...
I want to run away from you
but my heart...
still want to be with you.
Sinks me in endless wounds…
Tired of the footstrokes saw my soul floating…
At first I saw a bright light on your face…
Now only the dark hangs…
Faithful sitting in the corner of silence mutely scavenging meaning a fruit of happiness…
In the quasi-dream you promised to put up offers the delusion in endless disappointment…
Making my tongue swallow reality…
Black misty dark tamaram at the end of twilight…
Color the spark of romance in the soot…
Together we chew like & duka now myself I swallow disappointed…
Miris the soul with cloud petals whipped in wrath..
Ringgin accompanied by a body of pain greeted to call for the remaining debris of hope…
My tears were like the rain waving…
The dull face of helplessness finally as if my love had ended in the waves of the shield…
Where you chant the word until my argument mute noiseless…
Sorrowing among the arid languishes…
This is how I finally got cut by the wounds of lying love…
A lifeless body hny the soul I feel…
Love that was never real
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Seriate...
